There is no pain, you are receding. A distant ship smoke on the horizon. You are only coming through in waves. Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying. When I was a child, I had a fever. My hands felt just like two balloons. Now I've got that feeling once again. I can't explain you will not understand. This is not how I am.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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26267 | 2021-11-02 21:26:43 | 100.08 | 99% |
24037 | 2021-08-13 20:54:33 | 94.42 | 98% |
22394 | 2021-06-20 19:34:44 | 102.09 | 99% |
21404 | 2021-05-16 23:43:10 | 108.94 | 100% |
7848 | 2019-07-22 00:35:01 | 92.49 | 99% |
3905 | 2018-12-23 02:01:30 | 78.28 | 99% |